The Rebellious Reflection

“Sweetie, dinner’s ready!” my mom called me from the kitchen, as I was going to skip dinner again, a huge smile spread across her face. “I’m rather sleepy than hungry, Goodnight!” I said in a sleepy tone so I could escape from her. My mom’s been acting strange since we moved to a new house. She has the same skin, same face, and same thing but… there’s something really off about her… The way she looks at me is so strange, like… like she’s staring at something. And her smile feels really uncomfortable. It’s too wide to be normal. Her eyes seemed colder than usual tonight, strangely lifeless and empty. To understand the whole situation, I have to tell you from the start… I’m Lucas, the one and only child of my parents. I mean that I don’t have any siblings like other people have. My family is not too big so we all live under the same roof. Me, my parents, and grandmother. My grandfather had died due to a heart attack when he was in his fifties. We were having a very simple and lovely life until we moved to a new house …